Category: Poems
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I Kept Myself Warm
I need not ache for one mortal life when sincere affection blooms all around.
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A Saving Moment
The closest I could catch a sunbeam with my hands is in surprising moments when you ask: “How are you doing?”
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Fragments
Fleeting, ever fleeting, milliseconds passing; cramming these instances in a treasure chest within
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To You, Subtle
I love subtleties and in-betweens. I’m not sure what part of it I like, and it would be pointless to look for an exact answer for the magic of uncertainty will fade.